There are so many words, so many feelings, inside of me. The past month I have been desperately trying to leak them out of me only to get locked deeper inside. I pretend I'm healing. I pretend I'm strong. Sometimes I pretend so intensely that I actually begin to believe myself.
And then something happens. A little thing reminds me of you and everything comes back. All of those feelings, all of those words, come rushing back to the surface like a hurricane with gale force winds. Violently shaking the bars of the cage holding them back.
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I'm even more deeply hurt that you would turn your back on my family. Or what you called "your family" only a couple weeks ago.
I get that you have been hurt by important people in your past but that absolutely does not make it OK to treat people how you treat them.
It's beautifully deceiving. It's almost an art form how deceiving you are, leaving an unforeseen wake of destruction behind you.
Please look back...